Chapter 308 - 309: What Can She Say?
Defrosting The Cold Young Master
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Seeing Gu Chi lost in thought as he looked at Lingyue, Gu Junzhu called his name gently, âXiao Chi?â
âMaster!â Gu Chi quickly retreated from his apparent daydream. He bowed slightly, and asked softly, âAre you tired? Why donât you rest awhile? I can watch over Young Madam.â
âNo need,â Gu Junzhu said, âBack on missions, it was commonplace to stay awake for three days and three nights. Guarding a single night is nothing.â
With a disapproving tone, Gu Chi replied, âBut, you werenât injured back then. You have internal injuries nowâ¦â
Gu Junzhu waved his hand dismissively, and Gu Chi fell silent.
Just as Gu Junzhu was about to say something else, he felt the hand he was holding, belonging to Ye Xingbei, twitch.
He immediately turned his head towards her.
Ye Xingbeiâs eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes.
Gu Junzhu got up, supporting himself with his hands by her side, and leaned in to ask, âHow are you feeling?â
Ye Xingbeiâs mind was blank for a moment as her consciousness gradually returned.
She immediatly turned her head, âWhereâs Xiao Shu?â
Xiao Shumiao, lying on the accompanying bed, seemed to have sensed something and opened his eyes.
The moment he saw that Ye Xingbei was awake, he jumped down, hurried to her bedside, and threw himself into her arms, crying warmly.
Hearing her sonâs hoarse voice, Ye Xingbeiâs heart ached. She raised his tiny head to wipe away his tears and comforted him, âBaby, everythingâs fine. Mommy is okay. Donât cry, sweetheart.â
Xiao Shumiao burrowed further into her arms, clinging onto her as he cried uncontrollably. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lingyue rose from his chair, moved to Xiao Shumiaoâs side, and gently patted his back.
Gu Junzhu also kneaded Xiao Shumiaoâs small body to console him, trying to persuade him together with Ye Xingbei.
After crying for a while, Xiao Shumiao felt embarrassed. He hid his face in Ye Xingbeiâs arms, only his small voice audible, âMommy, does it still hurt?â
Ye Xingbei laughed and said, âNot anymore, Mommy doesnât hurt at all.â
âMommy has slept for a long time, Xiao Shu was scared!â Xiao Shumiao spoke between sobs.
Looking at his state, Ye Xingbeiâs heart ached. She held him like an infant, comforting and swaying him gently, âEverythingâs fine now, Xiao Shu donât be afraid, Daddy, Mommy, even Brother Yue are here. We are all fine, donât be scared.â
Ye Xingbei felt like she had been having a streak of bad luck recently, as one misfortune followed another.
First, she was framed and almost had her face ruined by Xiang Bingzhi.
Then she was teased by a young punk and bizarrely got hit by a stick.
Now, even a trip to the mall ended up in chaos.
Remembering the incident from the previous night at the mall, Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junzhu, âLast night while I was standing on the escalator, I felt someone push me from behind, and I fell off. Did you catch the person?â
Gu Junzhu nodded, âIt was Xie Yumo.â
âXie Yumo?â Ye Xingbeiâs expression mirrored those of Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei, filled with disbelief, âHow is that possible? I have no grudges or resentment towards her. Why would she push me?â
âI guess itâs because of your motherâs inheritance,â Gu Junzhu said, âThe inheritance your mother left for you was given to Xie Motong and Xie Yumo by your grandmother. Part of it was taken back from Xie Yumo. She probably holds a grudge against you because of this.â
Ye Xingbei opened her mouth, but no words came out.
What could she say?
The explanation of Gu Junzhu seemed fitting.
But the inheritance originally belonged to her; her grandparents had simply acted to return what rightfully belonged to her from Xie Motong and Xie Yumo. Just over this, pushing her down an escalator, wasnât it too cruel?
She was just a child, seemingly only thirteen or fourteen years old..